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myra ellen a.
Contributed by
stoic_squirm
on
Sunday, 17th November 2002 @ 08:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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i want to live in your universe
your confusion is my wisdom
when youre raping your husband
i can see your anguish, your beauty
and i begin to emulate your fiction
creating ego to alter myself
you are my god, my deliverance
i want to breathe your air your disease
amongst your thousand hostages
inflated with a common helium
then tears will surge from my bolt
and my soul will float from my feet
and dance the dance of a hobo
tell me what i know not about myself
define me with your squirm and lust
if i am absent from the warmth of the ground
then i must be dealing with your crescendo
and winning over my enemies
that i grew up with all these years
i surrender my sanity to your
highnotes and storytelling
if i should have peace from your noise
then let my ears rest to digest your language
and i shall be free from my war and my self
and be creatively happy with your presence
let this be my passion, my stress
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2002-11-17 08:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: myra ellen a.
(User Rating: 1 ) by darkeyedman on
Sunday, 8th December 2002 @ 08:21:07 PM AEST (User
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i'm gonna go get stoned, and then i will read this again. comments later unless i forget or go to burger king |
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